Before long, the whole place had been completely taken over by darkness; not even the stars and the moon were in the sky… if he didn't know any better, he would say that someone cast a spell to make that possible.
As Aion ventured further into the abandoned city, his ears caught a haunting sound carried by the wind. This low, ominous howl sent shivers down his spine. It was a sound that spoke of danger and primal hunger. His senses heightened, and he strained to listen, hoping it was just a figment of his imagination. But then, the unmistakable sound of heavy footsteps resonated through the silent streets, growing closer with each passing second.
